Stacy's Mom Gets It 11 (Patreon)

As their clothes came off and their skin came out, it was glaringly obvious that they were mother and daughter. The same skin tone, even the same blush across their similar curves. Ana’s hips and chest were more mature, fuller, while Stacy’s body was young and ripe. Any two women who looked the way they did would be a turn-on, but the hint of incest gave it a verve that even a corpse couldn’t deny.

“Are you ready, kiddo?” Ana asked.

“I’m ready not to be ready,” Stacy giggled, moving towards the bed. “I just can never quite believe how big it is, even when it’s going into me…”

“Oh, I can believe it,” Ana teased, pulling at the towel until it slowly came off what it hid. “It’s seared into my memory—and everywhere he puts it…”

Stacy washed in fascination as Wayne’s cock stiffened, already so big and only getting bigger. She shot a quick glance at her mother, still feeling compelled to make sure Ana approved, then she knelt down before that deliciously growing cock.

“I’ve never seen one get so big,” she admitted. “It used to be you were hard already before you gave it to me. I guess we caught you unaware!”

“Or maybe we’re taking a toll on his stamina,” Ana suggested.

Wayne laughed nervously. The truth was that a lot of the time he’d thought of Ana as a bit of mental Viagra, ensuring he was good and hard before he turned his erection on Stacy. But, of course, she didn’t need to know that.

And now that his cock had gotten a taste of both of them, it seemed to have developed an equal appreciation. Like a Pavlovian thing. Stacy was all it took to get him hard, because it was fifty-fifty that Ana would be right beside her in anything naughty she had planned.

Bowing her head down to Wayne’s lengthening erection, Stacy took him between her lips. It really made her cunt tremble to feel him growing right inside her mouth.

“Shit!” Wayne moaned, feeling Ana’s warm breath join her daughter’s lips, making him grow so huge he thought Stacy might choke as his cock tried to develop enough inches for both voracious mouths. “You two are unbelievable… hope I’ve got enough for both of you.”

“As long as we each get a turn, we’ll be satisfied,” Ana cooed, walking her fingers along Wayne’s thigh. “Of course, you’d better be satisfied with my little girl. No daughter of mine is going to have an unappreciative lover!”

Wayne’s head drifted back, venting out a groan. “I don’t think that’s possible, ma’am… Oh fuck…”